So start practicing. remember, three orgasms in succession. i want you to think of yourself bound with ropes so your legs are totally wide open, wider...than in the pic you sent, and your puss exposed. i have brought several men over to examine you and they walk around wiht cocks hanging out and you don't even know if you're going to be fucked or not. you just watch them helpless as they get hard. i notice that you are starting to get wet, your puss shining. i ask you "are you wetting yourself?". But I suppose, from Rachel's perspective, being this humiliated was a good thing!Jeff told me and Jess to mingle. "Stay together," he said. "Don't let each other out of sight, and don't take drinks from anyone. If you are going to get laid tonight, it will be my doing, not someone slipping something into your drink!"We slinked away and stood by a table drinking. The guys immediately started flocking around us. It was sort of fun, this anonymous feeling I got. All of a sudden I saw Jess stiffen. ”“Oh, OK.” Then awkwardly, “I’m assuming you, uhm, did it?”“Uh, yeah, about three times, actually.”“Three times!” Gus leaned forward, elbows on the table, her face in her hands. “Damn it, no, no, no. Why does this keep happening to me?”“Did I do something wrong? Wasn’t I supposed to?”“No, I guess not, it may just complicate things a little.” She looked up, “It’s just that a guy needs some time to recuperate. Look it’ll be alright, we may just have to wait a little longer, later tonight or. "You need to talk to the judge when he gets in on Monday."Bloom swallowed nervously, watching as Rash was lead away. She didn'tknow what to do, she'd never been arrested before. Should she follow?"Come on, honey, hold out your hands," the female police officer said,dangling a pair of handcuffs in front of Bloom. "I gotta put these onyou. Don't worry, it's just a precaution."Bloom held her hand out and watched as the metal cuffs clinked aroundher wrists. She blinked and shook her head. "What.